As I sit here and watch the breeze whip through the leaves, cut around the branches, and move so effortlessly around AND through anything in its path; I am enthralled!
I see why you are enchanted by her freedom to competently and comfortably move through all obstacles in her path, why you shine brighter at her whimsical rush of thought and free flowing movement.
She is light and unable to be captured, touched, seen with the naked eye, tasted, but only heard and felt when she is ready for you to feel her.
She is free, breezes past your face with her cool touch and penetrates your pores, slightly tempting your goosebumps to arise.
I see why you, a fire sign, are captured in her whimsical ways. She feeds you what you crave most….. oxygen, fules you, lifts you up, expands your mind, body, and soul. You have become larger than life since she has blown our way! BUT, be careful … to much of her oxygen to your fire can make you uncontrollable, unstoppable ….. and destructive!
I am water …. I am free flowing too! But only when I am allowed. I take on the shape of whatever contains me; yes, I allow myself to be contained. I flow where obstacles allow me to. Under, through, below, and above. I am heavy when there is much of me or I can be light when there is less of me.
I can be destructive too! But again, only when “she” is present, causing me to typhoon, hurricane, and tornadoe! Crashing high waves onto a shore! Without Her, with no wind, I am calm and serene, providing life and sustainment. Drink me, bathe in me, dip your toe in me to check the temperature, drop me frozen into a drink, boil me to warm your food.
But water and fire …. you make me boil, and I put you out. We do not mix, at all. I cannot contain you and you do not want to contain me. I need control and you need to be wild and free. I like to flow as I am allowed, you want to roam and let none stand in your way.
BUT we can work together, we can be together! I am water and resilient. I will beat through a rock formation until I make a path, I will not give up! I cannot be destroyed, burn me and boil me, I am transform to vapor; freeze me, I am only ice, and of course wind only moves me faster to where I need to be; add a little earth and it may slow me down but I am still on the move.
Alow me to surround you, let you burn bright and high! But without burning others around you, without causing you to be careless and out of control, we may not mix BUT we are each other’s balance! I am your true opposite! We are us, you are mine …. but, do I have the strength to hold you? Contain you? The pains, the wonder, the doubt …. words have no meaning when what your seeing contradicts what is spoken …..
I am free flowing, only so much turmoil can stir me. Rivers don’t flow upstream. If the fire still shows favor for the wind to feed its prana, the waters will recede, fall back, and allow what is to be.